Chapter 109: Thomas hangs

"Anyway," Lin Huang stopped in front of the mansion gate, "do you think we should kill Thomas first or inform Jean of this news first?" ”

Qianxu smiled and groaned, "I listen to you." ”

The eyes are shy, and the lips are laughing.

Calm and calm, how can I be provoked to read the poem, and when I say it, I can basically remember the things that the magician has memorized before.

Although I am not interested in being a copyist of the other world, it is definitely a good thing to improve my memory, at least I will not suffer cultural losses in the future

"Let's find the city lord first."

After all, it's unclear if Thomas went out again.

A few minutes later.

The guards at the gate of the city lord's room thought to themselves that these two young men must be quite awesome enough to be able to enter and leave the city lord's room freely like this.

"Mr. Jean," Lin Huang grabbed Qianxu's wrist and sat down on the sofa generously, "I brought a good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" ”

Lin Huang suddenly wanted to play with this stalk.

"What's the good news?"

"Someone tried to get rid of the City Lord's Mansion, and then we arrested him, and a spy is in charge of the handling work, and the surface boss of the Jersey underground forces, Wesk, is still loyal to you."

Jean nodded, "What about the bad news?" ”

"The reason for the failure of the plan was a meeting between two people, one of whom was the goods being moved, and the other was Thomas, who had a complete plan and a large number of people to support them, and there may be people behind the scenes, and the same group of people who attacked the City Lord's Mansion yesterday."

"Well, thank you for your help, Thomas really betrayed me, he is in the mansion, let you dispose of it." Jean's words sounded a bit rushed, giving people the feeling of wanting to send off guests.

Chio knew that the castle master had begun to investigate whether there was anyone behind the scenes, and stood up with interest.

"It's just" When he walked to the door, Lin Huang suddenly turned around and said, "If there is someone behind the scenes, can you let me intervene in this struggle?" ”

Jean was in a hurry to let them out because he knew that he didn't have any reason to ask for their help, and now when he heard Lin Huang's words, he raised his head: "Why did you help me to such a point?" ”

"Because it's fun." After speaking, Lin Huang and Qianxu walked out.

The hallway was very clean, the walls and floors were made of new wood, and no one could tell that there was a shopping scene yesterday.

"Then I'm going to have to look for Thomas the Train."

Chio ignored the "little train" and asked, "Do you really think this is interesting?" ”

Lin Huang inadvertently replied in his usual voice on Earth, "Perhaps." ”

"What's wrong? It sounded a little muffled. ”

"No, it's like a little hypocrisy of nostalgia for the poor days after the dream of making a fortune comes true."

Qianxu seemed to say to herself: "Is there still such a person?" ”

"I'll leave this question for philosophy homework, so let's stop for a moment." Lin Huang suddenly pointed to the courtyard, "See, that solar fluorescent lamp." ”

Qian Xu looked over, there was nothing but a bald head with his back to the two of them, and whispered in Lin Huang's ear, "Thomas?" ”

"That's right, that bald head is conspicuous, isn't it?" Lin Huang walked over with a smile.

There was no need to talk to Thomas, and there was no energy to torture him, Lin Huang quietly drew his sword and slashed it down before he knew it.

Blood splattered and corpses separated.

Qianxu, who had already been hiding far away, shouted: "Wow, do you have such a deep hatred with him? ”

Uh, yes.

The point is that I don't want to talk nonsense with him, I want to kill him with a knife, but I use too much force and my clothes are dirty again.

Not long after, Lin Huang took over Qianxu's coat that had been washed clean with water magic, and passed by two cleaning servants who looked like dogs, hiding their merits and fame.

Although he decided to continue to muddy the waters in Jersey, the white robe's commission to him was to "solve the problems left over from the last time", and this matter has been completed, right?

Next, it's time to go back to the inn to see if the white-robed man will suddenly appear and give him a reward.

A few hours later, Lin Huang and the others had already returned to the hotel, while Wesker was very busy.

Although he is more concerned about how Lin Huang and the city lord are involved, his current task is to investigate who is behind the murder of the city lord.

A few hours of investigation, found a dozen suspects, Wesk felt that he looked like anyone, but he didn't look like anyone, and he was currently using his own power to investigate the background of these people to analyze whether they had a motive to kill the city lord.

After a while, Wesk called a few of his subordinates, pointed to one of the names with a solemn face, and said, "Is this Alto Frey his real name?" ”

Several of his subordinates looked at each other for a moment, and one of them walked out, "It's my real name." ”

"Why did the Frey family get here" After thinking for a while, Wesk shook his head, "With the status of the Frey family, it is unlikely that they can covet the position of a mere city lord. ”

"But he's the most suspicious." That subordinate probably had the most information, "And the house Shinji who attacked the castle lord's mansion yesterday only brought one of his own cronies, and the rest were not his people, and one of the corpses had the badge of a low-ranking member of the Frey family on it. ”

"It's going to be a little tricky," Wesker pulled out the address of Lin Huang that Jean had given him, "and follow the place above, find a man named Lin Huang, and tell him the results of our current investigation." ”

"I'm sorry, but can this person be trusted?"

Wesk said apprehensively, "Yes." ”

He didn't know if Lin Huang could be trusted, and it was strange to participate in this kind of thing out of interest.